But fair is fair, she had gotten me off so I felt I owed her something.She was very responsive and vocal as I ate her and she had an orgasm before she...pushed me away. By that time I was hard again and she looked down at my cock and then up at my face and then she said the words that I had known would be coming, "I don't think I can get that in me" but then came the surprise, "at least not without some help." She got up and left the room and a few minutes later she hollered at me to come into. That’s when I knew that this was the last thing that she had expected, as for my wife it was always black and lacy underwear that signaled that she felt sexy.He put his hand inside her panties and groped her smooth firm arse; I could not believe my eyes or my luck. There, in the middle of the room, was my wife only in her heels and underwear stroking the cock of another man. This was shaping up to be the realization of my greatest fanaticises, but I did not know how far my wife would go.He sat. I really like this guy. I felt I had a new "friend."Tamara came back with a couple of bags containing t-shirts and knick-knacks. I guess I just never got into the souvenir kick, but it sure excited her.They called for boarding and we loaded onto the plane. We enjoyed drinks while the balance of the plane boarded. Michael had the aisle seat across from us so I sat on the aisle seat across from him. We didn't talk much during the flight except to comment on the flight attendants.I asked Tamara to. "So, I guess that question will need to wait then" Trent said cryptically "Although I imagine with Penn, that thing could easily end up snaking down your leg..." Nico shuddered.Of course Brent Street was packed with gay guys, many checking out his dazzling blonde date with open lust. Nico was uncomfortable, especially when Trent picked a small table near the front, where their knees had to interlock to fit in. He buried his head in the menu, trying to look inconspicuous. Trent looked down.